Hundreds of Soldiers Listen to the Sound

(Determined to write good group portraits + long novels + Jianghu atmosphere. And so that she can live a good life in the future and in her heart) He heard the screams of the world's weapons, and also heard the cry of his own destiny. In the snow of Qingshi Town, a beggar who was regarded as a madman by everyone was huddled in the corner, listening to sounds that could not be heard in this world. That is the sigh of the sword. That is the unwillingness of the war drum. That is the whisper of the eternal soldier soul - they are waiting, waiting for someone who can hear their voice. No one knows that he is a born "listener" - He can hear the emotions of all weapons, feel the malice of everyone, and see things in the netherworld that ordinary people cannot see. He listened as he was trampled into the mud. When he was laughed at as a loser, he listened. When the whole world thinks he is a joke He heard the sound of a sword. The sword told him: "You are not useless. You are the only person in all eternity who can hear me."